Andreas Øverland
(forfatter)
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Andreas Øverland
(innleser)
Jeg vet ikke, jeg var ikke der lydbok
349,-
A mother unravels, slowly and methodically, in her own home - with her son as the only witness. I Don’t Know, I Wasn’t There is a genre-defying novel, pulsing with vulnerability and power. Set in a bright apartment in Haugerud that gradually darkens, the story captures the quiet devastation of a family in collapse.Told in a voice that is both poetic and unflinching, this is a novel about emotiona…
A mother unravels, slowly and methodically, in her own home - with her son as the only witness. I Don’t Know, I Wasn’t There is a genre-defying novel, pulsing with vulnerability and power. Set in a bright apartment in Haugerud that gradually darkens, the story captures the quiet devastation of a family in collapse.Told in a voice that is both poetic and unflinching, this is a novel about emotional inheritance, silence, and the fragile line between love and destruction.
Lydbok
349,-
Ebok
249,-
Forlag
Gyldendal
Utgitt
22.08.2025
Lengde
0:43
Sjanger
Skjønnlitteratur, Romaner
Språk
Bokmål
Format
mp3
DRM-beskyttelse
Vannmerket
ISBN
9788205614789
A mother unravels, slowly and methodically, in her own home - with her son as the only witness. I Don’t Know, I Wasn’t There is a genre-defying novel, pulsing with vulnerability and power. Set in a bright apartment in Haugerud that gradually darkens, the story captures the quiet devastation of a family in collapse.
Told in a voice that is both poetic and unflinching, this is a novel about emotional inheritance, silence, and the fragile line between love and destruction.
